Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 22 Realm
"Where did you go?"

As soon as Luo Qing took two steps, Daolong's gloomy face appeared in front of his eyes, and the deep depression brought about by it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, take a stroll, just take a walk, it's not this forest, let's go, let's go to the next one." Luo Qing smiled and concealed his tone, pulled Daolong and retreated, without giving Daolong a chance to speak.

It wasn't until a modern cement road appeared in front that Luo Qing's flying speed slowed down, and the smile on his face faded.

The two stood in the middle of the road, Luo Qing glanced back, and walked forward silently.

Daolong frowned, followed in the footsteps of his apprentice, and the two fell silent for a while.

After a long time, a soft sigh sounded from Daolong's mouth.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the dark mark on his forehead, with a helpless tone: "Hey, tell me, what's wrong with Master Luo again? I can feel the traces of the contract on you, and it's not an ordinary contract."

"Teacher" Luo Qing didn't stop, and walked slowly, with a very soft tone: "Have you heard of the king?"

step~
The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the last step was a bit heavy. Daolong stood still and looked at his disciple solemnly, as if he was meeting this kid for the first time, scanning up and down continuously.

Luo Qing stopped, and a breeze blew on the road full of fallen leaves, which moved some fallen leaves. Luo Qing and Daolong looked at each other seriously.

"Are you stuck?" Daolong said with difficulty, his tone slightly hoarse. At this moment, even the strongest wizard seemed unable to maintain his due calmness.

"The one who signed the contract" Luo Qing murmured in a low tone. He dared not and could not explain many things to Daolong. Now he is not sure whether Daolong has eyes watching him. The vision of the future can only be buried in him own heart.

Daolong was silent for a long time, then walked slowly out of the road and into the lawn beside the road, he said in a confiding and scientific tone, "Do you know how much strength is?"

Luo Qing followed without opening a mouth, as if the master and apprentice were taking a walk.

"Apprentice. Formal Senior Archmage. Magister."

Daolong's tone paused slightly, and then he continued to murmur as if he didn't care: "Legend. Kings originate from gods and demons."

Daolong stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Qing: "Your master and I, the limit of seniority, but only the limit of seniority, do you understand?"

"You have grown up now. I think you should understand what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

Daolong patted Luo Qing on the shoulder, he didn't ask any more questions, but looked into the distance with a slightly disappointed look, and fell silent.

Luo Qing also felt a little disappointed, the world no longer allows the existence of seniors and above, and now the top of the world is nothing but the ants who used to be the bottom.

The layout of gods and demons is now officially entered by two ants.

"Thirty percent."

Luo Qing murmured: "Master will always be Master."

The disappointment in Daolong's eyes disappeared, and he looked at his disciples calmly, it's really amazing now.

He couldn't help but think back to that night, the little child curled up on the cold path, his body covered in scars, and his wolf-like eyes under the dim light.

"Heh, I've grown up, in the current world, your master can still support it, so I'll listen to you, the next one!" With a chuckle accompanied by the appearance of purple smoke, the two began to travel through space.

The next moment, the strange perspective of space turbulence suddenly became clear, the same scent of birds and flowers, and the same fresh air erased the gloomy atmosphere just now.

"Master, if there is a secret realm of space, let Xiaoshui and Gan Wencui take a look at it one by one. Some seals are too strong." Luo Qing took a deep breath and smiled.

"Yes." Daolong nodded, purple light shone slightly in his hand, and a black bell appeared in his hand, and the sound of ding ding ding was a bit pleasant.

He took out a glass tube filled with yellow liquid from his arms, poured some of the liquid on it, and the sound of the bell disappeared instantly, as if someone had pressed the mute button.

Luo Qing looked at this scene with some curiosity. He had read a lot of books, almost every day for five years, about magic, feng shui, formations, inscriptions, art of war, history...
He has read all kinds of books, but he has never been able to comprehend magic, so he actually cares about Daolong's spellcasting every time.

This kind of concern has subsided a lot after Xiao Shui appeared, but it has not completely disappeared.

Five years of hard work is an irreparable regret.

"The bell will only ring if there are secret realms and hidden formations." Daolong explained, took Luo Qing to fly, and started a large-scale search.

This is not the earth. There are not too few primeval forests on Blue Star. After all, they have been glorious in the past. Some places are not that humans don't want to develop them, but they can't.

Various coincidences or accidents are always preventing the eyes from peeping into them. Of course, this blocking cannot affect Daolong.

With the decline of the world's energy level, Daolong is not only an indicator of the peak, but at least an indicator other than gods and demons. This is also the reason why Daolong's protective shield can protect Luo Qing.

Power that is too strong will either be consumed or not allowed to appear!

When the bell rang, both Daolong and Luo Qing stopped flying and looked in the direction pointed by the bell.

"Gan!" Daolong's voice sounded, a tall and thin figure holding a nunchaku appeared, and disappeared in a few vertical leaps.

The next moment, Daolong frowned, waved his hand, and Gan, who had just left, appeared before his eyes again.

This can only show that he was taken for a second.

A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes. Although the dark warriors are not very strong, they are still average in this era. At least, it is no problem to crush apprentices and beat weak mages.

And now.
Can't every primeval forest have a king like Nora?

"A Jedi, we can't touch it, let's keep looking." Daolong waved his hand, surrounded by purple smoke, the ringing of the bell disappeared, and the silence returned.

It's just that the flight trajectories of the two of them changed sides, and they didn't mean to go to the Jedi at all.

The Jedi in Daolong's mouth is at least a turbulent space. The two of them are just the taller among the shorter ones, so they won't try to die.

As the scorching sun gradually slanted to the west, the golden curtain runs through the sky and the earth, giving people a visual enjoyment.

"Uh, no, next one?" Luo Qing was a little frustrated. There was no virgin forest in America in his memory. If the entire Blue Star was used as the scope, even one a day, it would take at least a month to find it.

Annoying, why not follow Chen Long.? ? ?

Thinking of Luo Qing, he suddenly stopped, ah, I have brought myself into the villain so deeply, have I forgotten my identity as a double agent?
Without waiting for Daolong to cast a spell, Luo Qing said decisively: "Master, I have a solution, go home and wait for me to confirm the location!"

Daolong took a deep look at Luo Qing, didn't say much, waved his hand, purple smoke filled the air, and the door of the space was opened.

(End of this chapter)